Lu Beichen had already taken Ji Niandong out of the hospital. As soon as they stepped out, Lu Beichen asked, "Aren’t you going to ask if Gu Xiyao’s unsuccessful rescue is related to ?"
"Why ask about sothing that has nothing to do with us?" Ji Niandong gave a bitter smile, "While transfusing blood, I heard the nurses murmuring that she couldn’t be saved. She wished for my death, so how could Gu Xiyao be my sister? I never had feelings for Gu Xiyao. These days, I’ve thought a lot, and now, I only want to care about the people I care about and live well."
Hearing her say this, Lu Beichen finally felt at ease and held her even tighter, "In the future, no matter what, I will never let go of your hand. I will never let you suffer any harm again. No matter what happens, you have !"
He spoke with utmost sincerity and suddenly noticed her hand go limp. It was then that he realized the little woman had fainted in his arms. He was not feeling well either and had lost so much blood. Lu Beichen lowered his head and kissed her forehead before carrying her horizontally to the car.
His little woman, the love of his life whom he cherished as a treasure, had finally returned to him intact. From now on, he would do everything to protect her, keep her safe all her life, and give her a lifeti of happiness!
...
The news of Gu Xiyao’s suicide quickly spread. The first thing Tong Songlin did upon waking up was to promptly go to Ji Guoqiang’s place.
She proactively went there, and Ji Guoqiang was very surprised. The person before him was neither as kind and lively as she used to be, nor as noble and glamorous as she had been described later, but she carried an aura of oppression.
Seeing her, He ijuan instinctively beca more vigilant. Tong Songlin paid her no mind, barged into their ho, and sat down with her legs crossed, still displaying the deanor of the young lady she once was.
Seeing her again after so many years, Ji Guoqiang had many scenarios in mind, but he never expected it would be just like this.
He directly asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Guoqiang, is this your attitude when speaking to ? If I hadn’t brought you back to the Tong Family back then, you might not even be alive!" She glanced at He ijuan with disdain, "Your wife?"
Once a sensational beauty, He ijuan lowered her head, flustered. Ji Guoqiang held her hand, pulling her behind him, and asked sternly again, "What exactly are you here for?"
A bit impatient, Tong Songlin stood up, stepped forward, and slapped him, "You ungrateful thing, no wonder Tongtong is raised by you to be so ungrateful."
"Didn’t Gu Xiyao just die, how can you have the mood to lecture here?" Ji Guoqiang frowned and asked.
Tong Songlin pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and said, "It’s because of your good daughter who watched and did nothing, and coaxed her husband to harm Xiyao, that’s why she died! My daughter is gone! Now they still want to deal with my husband and ruin my family!" Tong Songlin stepped forward, grabbing his collar, "You raised her so big, she listens to you in the end, you tell her to make Lu Beichen stop!"
"Why would Lu Beichen want to make you go bankrupt, so you really did it?" Ji Guoqiang caught on sensitively, then repeatedly questioned, "Back then, you had soone send Tongtong back from Paris, saying she was... involved in an accident there and told to watch her closely, not to let her run out and get hard again! When she woke up, she rembered nothing, I thought it would be good to let her stay at ho and not know those unhappy pasts. Later, Lu Beichen appeared... I always wondered, and suspected, that what happened to her in Paris might be related to you, but Lu Beichen couldn’t find out! Later, I was afraid if he did find out, Tongtong would be sad. You know how much she missed you, how much she loved you, but what about you?"
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